0251 Raging Bull
The arm under the hand suddenly became tense and tight, the palm of the hand was clenched into a fist, the blood vessels burst out, and the green tendons were about to come out, which looked very scary. With-Dream- . lΔ
"What's wrong?" Yan Bei raised his head in confusion, and as soon as he raised it, he met Gong Ziming's eyes full of anger.
He clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, and his whole body trembled, like a big bull on the verge of collapse, so angry, so tyrannical!
Suddenly!
His clenched fist raised, and Yan Bei subconsciously dodged away, avoiding the angry fist.
"Gong Ziming, do you want to hit me?" Yan Bei frowned and asked.
However, Gong Ziming, who was in a rage, didn't hear his voice, he just wanted to do something now, to vent the fire in his heart that couldn't be suppressed.
"Ahhh
The iron fist was raised again, swept mercilessly from the bedside table, and the bits and pieces rolled to the ground "crackling".
But this was not the end, the sound of objects falling to the ground seemed to encourage him, and the iron fist waved even more wildly, the pendants on the wall, the books on the desk, one by one, were swept away by him and then to the ground, and everywhere he walked, it was like a typhoon passing through, and it was a mess.
It was the first time for Yan Bei to see such a grumpy person, and seeing Gong Ziming's eyes red as bloodshot, his heart tightened.
He can't be allowed to go on like this anymore, and if he doesn't hurry up to save him, sooner or later he will be sent to a psychiatric hospital.
At that point, it's not just a simple irritability.
Although I don't know what Gong Ziming thought of to become like this, this does not prevent Yan Bei from wanting to do something.
Gong Ziming in a state of anger is like practicing and going crazy, his body is extremely explosive, as long as he is angry on weekdays, the bodyguards don't dare to go up to stop him, they will only hide far away, watching him fall down by himself after consuming his physical strength.
But Yan Bei is different, it is not too easy to deal with such a person.
Seeing that Gong Ziming swept away everything in the room and was about to hit the wall with his head, Yan Bei attacked decisively, reached out and grabbed the bed, pulled up the sheets and went towards Gong Ziming's body, and the moment before his head hit the wall, he took his whole person back.
Gong Ziming felt that his body was covered by the sheets, and he waved his hands angrily to grab it.
Seeing him like this, Yan Bei let out a cold snort: "You are enough!" β
A cold drink, mixed with spiritual power, entered Gong Ziming's ears, and kept echoing in his mind, like a tube of tranquilizer, causing Gong Ziming's brain to appear a brief blank.
He suddenly stopped all his movements and stood stupidly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Bei immediately grabbed both sides of the sheet and wrapped Gong Ziming into a cocoon, leaving only one head.
With a slight kick of his foot under the cocoon, he picked up the big cocoon and threw it back to the bed.
Afraid that it would not be enough to be safe, Yan Bei simply tore the quilt and used it as a strip of cloth, tied the big cocoon to the bed, and couldn't struggle no matter how Gong Ziming rolled.
With red eyes, he glared angrily at Yan Bei, who was kneeling beside him, and shouted, "You go away!" Get out, get out! β
Yan Bei roared with him, but he didn't move.
"Yan Bei, it's been more than twenty years since you disappeared, why do you want to come back! What did you come back for? Is it just to look at your son like a madman here with your sympathetic gaze! β
"You think you're going to be able to dictate my life with half of your blood in me? Let me tell you, Luo Yudie, I'm going to decide, even if you kill me, I won't allow you to send her away......"
"I managed to get her to me, and no one could take her away from me...... No one, Nangong Jin can't, uncle can't, and neither can you, a dirty, filthy woman, ......"
Gong Ziming kept scolding angrily, his voice getting smaller and smaller, but the words he said became more and more lethal.
Yan Bei, who wanted to watch him silently to vent, narrowed his eyes, looked at Gong Ziming's disgusted gaze at him, frowned and asked softly:
"Who do you say is not clean, filthy and filthy?"
The voice was extremely soft, but it clearly came into Gong Ziming's ears, he suddenly stopped roaring meaninglessly, stared at Yan Bei with those red eyes, and said word by word:
"I know everything about you and your uncle."
"What do you know?" Yan Bei's eyebrows and eyes were completely cold, and she felt that she might be about to find the reason for the sudden decrease in her motherhood.
"You ask me?" Gong Ziming suddenly laughed, and with his sloppy appearance sweating profusely, he looked like a madman.
He smiled stupidly: "I don't want to talk about things between the two of you, say it...... I'm afraid to dirty my mouth! β
Hearing his words, Yan Bei completely understood the cause of the problem, shook his head, and suddenly felt a little funny.
"What are you laughing at? Do all these things and you can still laugh? Gong Ziming asked in disbelief.
When Yan Bei saw his incredulous expression, he wanted to laugh even more, laughing and laughing, and suddenly raised his palm and slapped Gong Ziming.
"Are you crazy? Hit me for what! Gong Ziming said angrily.
Yan Bei smiled on his face, his face sank, he looked at his eyes quietly, and said word by word in a calm voice:
"Gong Ziming, let me tell you, you can listen well, there are no things between me and your uncle that you imagined, if you don't believe it, you can ask your uncle yourself."
It could be seen from the night she pretended to be unconscious that Yan Chen didn't even dare to touch her at all.
Yes, he likes his sister, but he also clearly knows that his sister does not have that kind of out-of-the-line affection for him, he only dares to tie her to his side, and he does not dare to cross that moral boundary at all.
At least, so far, he and she are innocent.
"You didn't lie to me?" Gong Ziming seemed to be sober up a little, and his anger gradually withdrew from his body, "Uncle really didn't do anything to you?" β
Such a person, in order to get someone who does not compromise the means, will really do nothing?
"Then let me ask you, do you know that if Luo Yudie is unwilling, you will be strong on her?" Yan Bei raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.
Gong Ziming was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "No." β
In the basement before, he did want to force her, but he knew that as long as she showed the slightest reluctance, he would not go on.
Although he is also a person who does not compromise means, but it is the person he loves deeply, how can he be willing to hurt her?
Thinking of this, Gong Ziming suddenly understood his uncle Yan Chen's feelings of love.
In this way, they seem to be the same kind of people.
Yan Bei silently watched Gong Ziming's expression, and when he saw that he had figured out the answer, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
γDing! Mother's value +0, current mother's value 0/80]
The system sound sounded again, and seeing the value rise, Yan Bei really breathed a sigh of relief.